Obsc(y)redistan

There is a land
Full of dead trees
With endless deserts
In the east
There is a land
Like after a war
Full of sorrow and pain
Under a bad star
This is a land
Doubtful and sordid
Can not repair
Radioactive everywhere
This is a land
On the other side
Out of control
No lights shining bright
The land bursts in tears
No way out from this
A sorceress celebrates
The black day — every day
This is my indictment
The outburst of myself
Never look back